I Walk, I See, I Run. Poem by Roy Storey

I Walk, I See, I Run.



I walk
trough city streets
hearing many thing
but talk of none.

I see
the passage of time
and beyond.


I run
with the rich
who never need
never seeing
a village girl
standing on the streets
of Bangkok
hoping for food
to make her day.

Thursday, November 22, 2007
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Roy Storey

Roy Storey

10 september 1939
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